Doting the evil king and foolish concubine

Chapter 95
After ten years of lovesickness, she has run out of fuel.

Xueshu was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she hurriedly ran downstairs, "Mu Qingqing, wait for me..."

Xueshu used her qinggong to run wildly in the narrow alleys. She has always been proud of her qinggong, and she has never felt so slow.In fact, her figure is astonishing as lightning, but Xueshu still feels that it is not enough.

Yan Po's door was kicked open violently.

The handsome man who was sitting leisurely in the yard sipping tea turned his head in surprise, his hair was still fluffy and disheveled, his old robe was still shabby with bare hands and feet, but his eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly, just like any look in the world Nothing compares to it.

Seeing Xue Shu clenched her hands into fists outside the gate and panting like a cow, Yan Po frowned and jumped up from the chair in a hurry, "Xiao Wuer, what happened?"

We've known each other for many years, and I've never seen her look so scared, her whole face turned pale.

"Yan Po, she said she doesn't have a long time to live..." Xue Shu panted out this sentence without thinking, and then looked at him and felt like crying.

Yan Po was taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed, he let go of his feet and ran out.

In front of Mu Qing's room, Yan Po had been standing like a log for almost an hour. Xue Shu sat on the stairs and looked at him helplessly, "How long are you going to wait? God."

Xueshu urged, she couldn't understand him, she ran here in such a hurry, she was so stunned like a pillar.

There was still the sonorous sound of the pipa coming from the house, which seemed to disturb the heart that was already in a mess.

Yan Po turned around, brushed the messy hair from his face to the side, "Xiao Wu'er, does it look okay to me?"

"Extremely handsome, like a jade tree facing the wind, there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the ground." Xueshu said solemnly.

"That's good." Yan Po seemed relieved.

Then, he hastily lowered his head and lifted his robe again, "Xiao Wuer, is my robe okay?"

At this moment, Xueshu's eyes were full of tears, "It's so beautiful, it's even more expensive than chiffon yarn that is ten gold and one inch."

"That's good."

Then Yan Po looked down at his black boots with his big toes sticking out and stopped talking.

Xueshu's eyes moved down, and she suddenly jumped up, "You wait." She turned her head and ran away.

After a while, a man yelled like a pig butcher in the narrow alley, "Ah, it was robbed... ah!" Then, the yell of pain fell silent.

After a while, Xue Shu happily ran up with a pair of brand new men's soap boots, "Hurry up and put them on, these are the top-quality products from 'Jinyufang'." She raised her eyebrows and said exaggeratedly.

Without thinking about it, Yan Po hurriedly sat down and snatched the boots from Xue Shu's hand and changed them out in a panic.

After that, he stood up and straightened his waist, full of confidence, and looked at Xueshu with bright eyes, "Xiao Wuer, what's wrong with watching?"

Xueshu tilted her head and thought for a while, then gestured towards his waist, "Is there something missing in his waist?"

As soon as she said it, Yan Po hurriedly took out an old money bag embroidered with bright red wintersweet flowers from his bosom, and hung it on his waist. Looking at the waist bag, Xue Shu suddenly narrowed his eyes, what does this money bag look like? So familiar?

"Xiao Wu'er, what's the matter?" Yan Po said excitedly, patting his chest, and didn't notice Xueshu's strangeness at all.

"Knock on the door!" Xueshu waved at him.

"Okay." Yan Po seemed inspired, turned around quickly, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door loudly.

"Who is it?" Mu Qing in the room stopped playing the pipa and asked cautiously.

Yan Po suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he said quietly, "It's the Thirteenth Lang of Yan's Yumian......"

The room suddenly became silent.

Time passed by little by little, but for half a stick of incense, Xueshu felt that she was almost out of breath.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of tables and chairs in the room, as if someone had fallen, and then there was the sound of getting up and running in a panic, and then there was the sound of hurriedly pulling the door panel, as if it hadn't been opened for a long time, the woman in the room suddenly leaned over Weeping on the door panel.

Yan Po, who was standing outside the door, grinned foolishly.

Xueshu turned around and left.

The night view of Xizi Street is still beautiful, with people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder, bustling like brocade.Xueshu squeezed in the crowd and let out a heavy sigh of relief, feeling something different in her heart, a touch of joy, a heavy comfort, really moved.She walked aimlessly, her mind wandering far away, and the simple atmosphere of life in front of her eyes made her feel warm in her heart. It's great that there is true love in the world.

Unknowingly passing through the bustling crowd, Xue Shu sat alone by the quiet and remote West Lake, without thinking about anything.The bright moon is shining brightly, and the silver light is sprinkled everywhere. The wide West Lake is a vibrant scene. The octagonal pavilion with sharp corners in the center of the lake is shrouded in moonlight. Bright and beautiful.The pavilion is connected to a water-wood pontoon bridge, which is hidden under the green lotus, and everything looks so peaceful and poetic.

There was something rolling around her waist, Xueshu looked down and saw it was a huge brocade bag.

She smiled slightly, and took out the polished, shiny and smooth black xun from the brocade bag. Suddenly, her heart was filled with high spirits and passion, and she put it to her mouth and was about to blow it.Unexpectedly, a ray of faint Xiao Yin pierced through the night sky and struck suddenly, and the tune was the most familiar "Long Lovesickness".

Xue Shu was startled, then took down the Wu Xun, she squinted her eyes and looked at the Huxin Pavilion, obviously, that Xiao Yin came from there.She lowered her head and thought for a while, then suddenly jumped on the lotus leaves and rushed towards the lake pavilion.

Landing and flying silently to the Huxin Pavilion, Xueshu was stunned when she saw the person blowing Xiao with his back turned to her.

It turned out to be the man in black who was wearing an inappropriate big hat to help her catch thieves and was an idiot to strike up a conversation with. Xueshu frowned suddenly, a little surprised and even more embarrassed, she turned around and was about to leave.

"You're here." Suddenly the person behind him stopped whistling, and when he spoke, he was very familiar and friendly.

Xueshu turned around suspiciously and looked him up and down. Although he was hidden in the shadow of the pavilion, he could still see his tall and straight figure, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and slender and powerful legs.Although the color of his robe is still invisible, the jade belt around his waist is clearly luxurious, especially the ornaments around his waist, ringed with ding-dong, rich and luxurious.Xue Shu was certain that this person must be either rich or noble, with an extraordinary status.

She nodded slightly, apologizing slightly, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Hearing what she said, the man seemed to be smiling, his jade-white teeth were exposed, and he looked extremely open-minded and free-spirited, "It's okay, I don't have a bosom friend, and my blowing is very tasteless."

(End of this chapter)